Chapter 67

After hearing Wen Ruyan's words, Wei Xiaoxiao lay in his arms shyly, not daring to raise her head for a long time, quietly smelling the unique smell on his body.

The weather in July is also unpredictable. Not long after the two of them got close, the weather has changed from the clear sky just now to the dark clouds. Seeing that the sky has turned gloomy, Wen Ruyan gently let go of Wei Xiaoxiao. Said: "Maybe it's going to rain, Xiao Xiao, let's go back."

Wei Xiaoxiao also looked up at the sky, seeing that it was really going to rain, although she hated the current atmosphere, she could only nod and said, "Okay."

After Wen Ruyan took Wei Xiaoxiao back to the gazebo, he realized that the painting girl was left alone in the gazebo, and even Ye Linxue was gone. As for Song Yu, who passed away drunk, he must have been helped Let's get in the carriage.Wen Ruyan walked over to have a look, and saw that her painting was more than half completed, and her painting skills were really good, she depicted the surrounding scenery one by one in the painting, which looked lifelike.

Seeing Wen Ruyan and Wei Xiaoxiao came back, the girl smiled and greeted them both.

Wei Xiaoxiao asked strangely: "Sister, where are they? Where have they all gone?"

The girl was familiar with herself, and she joked with a smile: "Why, you are only allowed to go out for a tryst with your lover, and he can't leave here?"

Wei Xiaoxiao was immediately blushed by her.

Seeing that she was shy, the girl stopped teasing her, and said, "They were here to watch me draw, but I felt embarrassed to let a group of people stay here and wait for me, so I let them Going out to get some air, I came here to play, so it’s not interesting to stay in this gazebo all the time, isn’t it?”

"So that's the case." Wei Xiaoxiao nodded.

The girl said again: "But looking at the weather now, it may be raining, and I don't know if they have gone far? If they go far, it will be too late to come back, maybe it will rain."

At this time, Wen Ruyan answered with a smile: "Don't worry, they are not children. They must have come back early when they saw the weather change."

The girl nodded, and said suddenly: "Since Mr. Liu is back, why don't you show me my painting first?"

Wen Ruyan didn't refuse either, and walked over with a smile, looking back and forth at the painting carefully, and after a while, said: "The girl's painting skills are really good, I admire her, and she handled many details properly, even The texture of this leaf is very clearly outlined, it is really surprising that you can do this at this age."

If someone else said that, this girl might not think anything of it, but what kind of identity is Wen Ruyan? She is Mr. Ziqian who is well-known in Yanjing, and the competition with Song Yu Gao Ziyang just now is enough to prove What the outsiders said was true, how could she be unhappy if she could let such a person praise herself?
But if she was happy, the girl still smiled and said: "Young Master Liu is absurd, but since you are asked to give an opinion, you can't just say good things, but also talk about the shortcomings, so that I can improve. "

"I'll have to think about this." Wen Ruyan casually picked up the flagon on the table and took a sip.

But as soon as he finished speaking, it began to rain patter outside the gazebo. At first, the raindrops were quite small, but after only a few breaths, it suddenly turned into a torrential downpour.

Wei Xiaoxiao looked at the scene and said worriedly: "They haven't come back yet, it's really going to rain now."

At this time, Wen Ruyan saw that the accompanying boys outside were already drenched, so he said to them, "You guys also come in to avoid the rain!"

When those boys heard Wen Ruyan calling themselves, their hearts warmed up, but they still said to him: "Young master, don't worry about us, we can just hide under the tree."

Seeing that they were very persistent, Wen Ruyan stopped talking, and he also knew that no matter how much he said, they would not come over.After all, this is also a feudal society, how could a servant stay in the place of his master.

At this time, the painting girl suddenly saw Gao Ziyang and the others running towards here from a distance, so she pointed at them happily and said, "They're back!"

Wen Ruyan looked at their embarrassed appearance, and suddenly said: "Girl, I know where your painting is not enough!"

"Please teach me, Mr. Liu!" The girl was not worried when she saw that they were rushing back here, so she discussed her painting with Wen Ruyan again.

"Girl, please look, although you have described the scene here vividly, but it is too quiet."

"quiet?"

"Yes, it's quiet! Although the main painting looks perfect, it lacks vitality and beauty, just like the surface of the lake. Isn't it weird?" Wen Ruyan said seriously.

After listening to Wen Ruyan's words, the girl read it carefully, and found that it was just as Wen Ruyan said, without aura, so she continued to ask: "Then how can I improve?"

Wen Ruyan smiled, pointed to the few people running in the rain in the distance and said: "It's pouring rain outside at the moment, why don't you draw the raindrops in, and then draw the silhouettes of the few of them at this time, then you can draw them in." The painting must come alive.”

After the girl finished listening, she looked at the people in the distance and thought for a moment, then clapped her hands and said, "Miao, it's really Miao, Mr. Liu is indeed Mr. Ziqian who is well-known in Jinling. Women have benefited a lot.”

After finishing speaking, the girl stood in front of the painting again, and began to paint with all her heart.

Not long after, Gao Ziyang and his party rushed in in a panic.

"This damn weather is really terrible. The sky was clear just now, but now it's raining so hard." The young man complained while patting the water droplets on his body in embarrassment.

"Who said no?"

"I shouldn't have run so far. This is a good trip. I didn't bring any other clothes. I can only wait for the rain to stop and go back to the city quickly. Don't catch a cold in a while."

Seeing their appearance like this, Wen Ruyan said, "Everyone, let's drink some wine to warm up."

Hearing what he said, Wei Xiaoxiao immediately reacted, picked up an untouched flagon and handed it to Ye Linxue, and then said: "Sister Linxue, Brother Ziqian is right, you should drink a little too, don't be serious sick."

Ye Linxue saw the jug handed over by Wei Xiaoxiao, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Xiaoxiao."

Wei Xiaoxiao smiled.

At this time, the painting girl suddenly said excitedly: "I'm done!"

Everyone was taken aback by her sudden call, and all their eyes fell on her.

Seeing this, the girl also felt that she was a little abrupt just now, so she said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I just finished the painting and was just excited for a while."

Gao Ziyang said in a daze: "As soon as the painting is finished, I will finish it. Why are you so excited?"

While talking, he walked over to take a look at the painting, and then said with a black face: "Ren Ya, you actually included our embarrassed appearance in the painting, it's too much."

As soon as he said this, other people's curiosity was immediately aroused. They all walked over to take a look at the painting. Seeing that she really included all of his party in the painting, they all complained.

Ren Ya didn't care about their complaints, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, take a closer look at this painting, don't you think it's much better than my previous paintings?"

Hearing what she said, everyone took a closer look.

"Don't tell me, it's really a little different, but I can't tell you what's different."

"Does it need to be said? With the demeanor of our group, this painting is naturally much better than before."

"You are really shameless, you can say that, but when I look at this painting, it seems that there is something extra in it."

At this time, Ye Linxue said lightly, "There's more agility."

"That's right, that's smart, what Miss Ye said is really right." The man said hastily.

Gao Ziyang looked at the smug Ren Ya, and said with a smile: "Sure, Ren Ya, I haven't seen you for half a year, and your painting skills have reached this point."

Ren Ya smiled, and then said: "Actually, it's not me anymore. I originally painted the same as before, but after listening to Mr. Liu's guidance, I drew it like this."

Hearing her explanation, everyone's eyes fell on Wen Ruyan again, and they all looked at him in surprise. It turned out to be Ren Ya who pointed out this guy?Does he know how to draw?

Seeing everyone looking at him, Wen Ruyan clasped his fists at them and said, "Don't listen to this girl's nonsense, I just said something casually, it has nothing to do with me, the main thing is this girl's superb painting skills."

Seeing what he said, Ren Ya joked with a smile: "Young Master Liu, you are too modest."

Then she changed the subject and said: "Since the painting is finished, I wonder if Mr. Liu can inscribe a poem on it? To be honest, I really admire Mr. Liu's "The Story of Yueyang Tower". If you can still see Mr. Liu's other calligraphy, please give me your advice."

"This..." Wen Ruyan didn't know what to say.

Ren Ya saw that Wen Ruyan was hesitating, so she turned her head and joked to Wei Xiaoxiao who was on the side: "Miss Wei, I don't have the honor to invite Mr. Liu's calligraphy, why don't you say something nice for me? I want to come to you Lover listens to you the most."

With so many people present, Wei Xiaoxiao almost covered her face in embarrassment when Ren Ya joked about such explicit words.

Seeing her shyness, Wen Ruyan smiled and said to her, "Little?"

Wei Xiaoxiao secretly looked at the people around him, and seeing that there was no abnormality in their eyes, he said niuniu: "Brother Ziqian, since Miss Ren has spoken, why don't you write an article."

Seeing that Wei Xiaoxiao agreed, Wen Ruyan smiled, and didn't say anything else, just walked over, picked up a pen and ink and stood in front of the picture, meditating.

After a while, I saw him writing slowly on it with a pen:

Don't listen to the sound of Lin knocking leaves, why not scream and walk slowly.Who's afraid of bamboo stick shoes lighter than horses?Ren Pingsheng was born in a misty rain.

When the spring breeze awakens, it is slightly cold, but the hilltop is shining obliquely. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind, rain or sunshine when I return.

After finishing writing, Wen Ruyan gently put down the pen without saying much.

Seeing that he finished writing so quickly, everyone looked at it and read it again, and then they were all shocked in place.

This.
Ye Linxue read it several times to herself.

"It's a good sentence, Ren Pingsheng. Mr. Ziqian is really talented, really talented! Just based on this poem, my painting is worth thousands of gold." Ren Ya said with a look of admiration.

At this time, everyone was really convinced of Wen Ruyan's literary talents. This guy's talent is really terrifying.

Even Gao Ziyang, who had always disliked Wen Ruyan, was a little convinced at this time.

"I wonder what the name of this poem is?" Ren Ya asked again.

"Fix the storm."

(End of this chapter)

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